The one about tired me

Safiin is sleeepppyyy

so...
so much pent up anger..
all these energy
and i had no avenue to let it out..
so wat else can i do??
ROCK CONCERT la babe..

all i need..
is my memory, mouth, ears and ipod.
ipod provides the music.
ears to listen to the music.
memory to remember the lyrics
and mouth to sing!

then i was still bored..
and my voice was turning coarser..
so i decided to clean my room.
changed my bedsheets...
dusted the shelves..
rearranged the books on the shelf..
dusted the table..
vacuumed the floor..
emptied the dustbin..

yess... all this at 1+++ in the morning.

washed meself up after cleaning my room.
now that everything is cleann...
i shalll make my way to my
ultraweird lalaland...
oh did i mention my bouts of weird dreams night after night?